A dozen things go right;
For every tear a flood of song
Rings out across the night.
For every dark and stormy day
A week of days are fair;
However chill the clouds, and grey,
‘Tis always bright, somewhere.
For every heart of bitterness
A host of hearts are light;
For every hour of deep distress,
A whole long day is bright.
For every faithless friend we find
That many friends are true —
So, after all, is God’s mighty hand
To such as me and you." —Clarence Edwin Flynn
—Mike Riley, Gospel Snippets
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